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Chapter 873

Words:2298Update:22/08/13 16:14:36

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"Bow! Shoot! "

When the morning sun shone into the village, the teenagers of the Qing Yi Clan lined up neatly on the training field under the guidance of the archer Qing Ying.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The sharp arrows were shot out and pierced through the air.

One arrow after another pierced deeply into the ironwood target. The tail of the arrow, which was made from the feathers of the goshawk, buzzed and vibrated.

"Bullseye, three inches into the wood. Not bad, little boys, you haven't been slacking off these days. "

Qing Ying glanced at the targets and was quite satisfied with these teenagers' archery skills.

Bullseye was the basic requirement, but three inches into the wood was the embodiment of strength. To be able to shoot three inches into the iron wooden targets, these teenagers were at least at the sixth level of the Novice Magus Realm.

In a big clan, this level of strength was not very strong, but in a small clan like the Qing Yi Clan, it was already a good strength.

"Da da da!"

At this time, a series of footsteps sounded.

The crowd turned around and saw Qing Ming holding a long bow, walking slowly towards the shooting field with heavy steps.

"Why is Qing Ming here again?"

Qing Ying, who was teaching the teenagers archery skills, couldn't help but sigh and shake his head when he saw this stubborn and strong teenager.

In this world, there were many things that couldn't be achieved by hard work.

"Qing Ming? Why is this loser here again? "

"How can he not come? If the teenagers in the clan don't participate in the training, they won't get any food. If he doesn't come, will he starve to death? "

"What can he train with his current condition? He can't even see, how can he shoot arrows? "

"Is he trying to make a living? Anyway, he has been eating rice for so many years! "

Seeing Qing Ming walking towards them, some of the teenagers on the shooting field mocked him, some shook their heads in sympathy, and some just ignored him.

"Qing Ming, you …"

Qing Ying looked at Qing Ming, who was walking silently into the shooting field, and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Qing Ying, my eyes are fine."

Qing Ming raised the bow, faced the target in front of him, and nodded to Qing Ying with a smile.

"Fine?"

Hearing this, Qing Ying paused and looked at Qing Ming's eyes, which were still grey and dull.

"Ah …"

With a long sigh, Qing Ying shook his head.

"Hmph! He was clearly a blind man, yet he was still spouting nonsense? Who are you trying to fool? Even if you're eating plain rice, there's no need to lie, right? "

At this moment, a young man standing beside Qing Styx glanced at Qing Styx's grey eyes and snorted heavily.

"I'm not blind anymore, and … from now on, I don't need to eat white rice anymore!"

Smiling faintly, Qing Ming raised his bow, aimed at the target in front of him, and pulled the bowstring.

Buzz!

With the sound of a bowstring, the sharp arrow left the bowstring and flew through the air. The sharp sound of something breaking through the air sounded as if it was going to tear the sky apart.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, the arrow hit the bullseye. Furthermore … it had pierced right through the target!

"It can't be?"

"Is this a blind guess?"

"Blind people can shoot arrows? He even shot through the target? That's impossible, right? "

Seeing this arrow, the entire shooting range was in an uproar.

The group of youths opened their mouths wide, unable to close them for a long time!

"You … you …"

Qing Ying jumped to Qing Ming's side, looked at this young man with grey eyes, and said with a shocked face, "You can hit the target? And … You shot through the target? You're already at the tenth level of the Novice Magus level? "

"Uncle Qing Ying, I can see now. My cultivation level has also increased by leaps and bounds."

Qing Ming put down the bow, smiled and nodded to Qing Ying, "Uncle Qing Ying, can I come to the training from now on?"

"You … What the hell is going on? How come you can suddenly see? And your cultivation has improved so much? "

Qing Ming's performance could only be described as a miracle. Qing Ying couldn't believe it.

"Ancestor souls showed up and gave me a gift."

This was what the 'Wood Emperor' told him to say. In Qing Ming's mind, the 'Wood Emperor' was even more ancient than the ancestor souls. Saying that it was the ancestor souls who showed up was correct.

"Ancestor … Ancestor souls showed up?"

Qing Ying popped out his eyes, and was stunned.

Since when did the ancestor souls become so generous? Wasn't there often no grace bestowed after the sacrificial offerings? Now, they didn't even offer sacrifices, and they just gave him a gift?

This was about the ancestor souls, so no one could say anything about it.

In the Southern Wasteland, the ancestor souls were the most sacred beings. The ancestor souls of each clan were the guardians, guides, and the source of power.

Although it was rare to see the ancestor souls giving blessings, it didn't happen.

It was very troublesome to ask the ancestor souls for confirmation. The ancestor souls slept in the depths of the ancestor lands all year round, and they wouldn't wake up unless there was a sacrifice.

Who would waste this rare opportunity to ask the ancestor souls if they had given Qing Ming a blessing?

"Alright, since you can see now, then come to the training!"

Looking at Qing Styx's grey eyes, Qing Ying was speechless. Qing Styx was clearly blind! How could he see? What kind of magic did the ancestor souls use?

This kind of miracle that even a blind person could see, perhaps only the ancestor souls could do it.

"Good, Qing Ming has started on his way! With the Wood Emperor there, I don't have to care about him. "

Li Yu found a floating island in the Southern Wasteland and made a simple cave residence. Then, he started to study what he got from Pangu.

"According to the theory of Little Meng's world. The Pangu, Nuwa, and even the Three Pure Ones in this world should be considered as' additional self ', right? "

With Li Yu's memory, he could find many worlds where people like the Three Pure Ones existed. For example, the World of Gods, the World of Journey to the West, the Legend of the White Snake, Mount Shu, and so on.

The Three Pure Ones in these worlds had different strengths. Some were so powerful that there was no limit to their strength, and some had their alchemy cauldrons overturned by monkeys.

According to the theory of Little Meng's world, these should be considered as' additional self '.

"Let's not care about these first. Let's see if the Jade Disk of Fate in this world is so magical. Let's see how powerful the Pangu of this world is. "

Releasing his spirit, Li Yu started to feel the rules of heaven and earth contained in the Jade Disk of Fate.

"The 3,000 Great Paths are all in it. The Jade Disk of Fate is indeed true. "

Although he didn't know if the Jade Disk of Fate in the Eldritch World was like this. But the Jade Disk of Fate in front of him really contained all the rules of this world.

"This is the easiest rule of heaven and earth to obtain."

In other worlds, Li Yu had to think of various ways to obtain the rules of heaven and earth. In this world, robbing Pangu directly was a piece of cake.

'Alright, I can only rob Pan Gu once!'

If Pangu wasn't in a miserable state, Li Yu would have to take a blow from the Sky Splitting Axe if he wanted to rob him.

It was easy to deal with the rules of heaven and earth. He had many experiences of feeling and controlling the rules of heaven and earth. It was very easy to integrate the rules of heaven and earth of this Pangu world into his own origin.

But … chaos was more troublesome!

"Pangu didn't think about it? He didn't think about what chaos was at all? "

Li Yu shook his head helplessly.

Pangu was born from chaos, and then he created the world, cut open the chaos, and gave birth to this Pangu world.

However, his impression of Chaos was merely … "What the hell is that?"

"I hate this kind of thick-skinned guy the most!"

Li Yu was depressed!

Would it kill you to feel it seriously? How am I supposed to interpret a 'what the hell is black?'!

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